There's a man with curly dark hair and intense, blue-green eyes watching him intensely, lounging on a chair. Maybe he's just resting. Maybe he's observing everyone. Maybe he's after someone. Or maybe he has no idea where he is.

He's wearing his usual garb of a Belstaff coat and a blue scarf, over a suit and dress shirt with no tie, but his clothes are worn, tattered, and he was far paler than usual. He seemed...not exactly nervous, but certainly brimming with excess energy.

The inquiry gets a laugh and a scoff.

"What do you think? Clearly it's important to you, otherwise you'd not bother asking the question."